< This is it
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“I got us a large pepperoni, black olive and bacon pizza with extra cheese. Order whatever you want if you don’t like that,” Shay said.
“I’m fine with that, I’ll also take a Modelo,” I said.
“Me too,” Bryson said.
They all bustled off. I looked at Shay.
“Come here often?” I asked. She blushed.
“I do, but I also worked here when I was a teen during the summers. So, here goes. I’m about to tell you my life story. I feel like we rushed things, and although we have a connection to each other, you two have a brotherhood, and we have this chemistry that goes beyond s*xual. I want us to get to know each other better. My parents died when I was thirteen in a plane crash. I don’t really have any other family. I mean I have them, but they didn’t want me, so the Becks took me in. They treated me like I was their own, paid for everything I needed, even for my college, but I never wanted to just mooch off of them, and even though they insisted that I didn’t need to get an after-school job, I wanted to. Gino hired me
when I was fifteen to bus the tables, and then I became a waitress at sixteen. I did that until I went to college where I studied my butt off in Business Management and Accounting. I worked for Bosa Incorporated as a freaking secretary to my ex. I downplayed my skills for him. The Becks never knew. I moved here after Carson dumped me and have been here for a little over a year. You know I like to cook. I want to open my own café one day and I work for Becks Security for now.”
She smiled at us and clasped her hands on the table. Bryson and I took turns telling her about our pasts. His a lot cleaner
and more charming than mine. But I was glad to see she had no pity for me. She was right about the pizza. It was
amazing. We played a couple rounds of pool before we sat back down and got down to why we really came to eat.
“Shay, I know you and Bryson have talked about being together and wanting me to be a part of that. I want you to know I
am all for it,” I said. Her brows furrowed and I got a little nervous.
“Bryce, I get the feeling that you think Bryson and I will be the main couple, and we will invite you into our bed. Is that how
you see it?”
“Well, yeah. You guys make the perfect couple. I have a great feeling that it’ll work out well for you two. You’ll probably
get married and have some kids. I just want to be along for the ride.” I know that’s how it’s going to be. I’ll take whatever scraps they give me as long as they let me be a part of their family. That’s all I wanted.
“No,” she said. My heart sank. Bryson’s eyes widened, and I could see panic on his face.
“Shay, I thought you wanted to be with both of us?” he asked.
F*ck I knew it. Yeah, maybe she just wants a threesome a couple of times, but she just wants to be with Bryson. I get it.
He’s a great guy, and comes from a great family.
“I do. I want to be in a relationship with both of you. There’s no me and Bryson without you Bryce.”
“What are you saying?” I asked. My heart rate picking up speed. I looked at Bryson and I could see a light bulb go off in his head. He smiled, big.
“I’m saying, I date both of you, I’m in a relationship with both of you. We all sleep in the same bed. I want you and him to move in with me so we can all grow in a relationship together. I’ll be having s*x with both of you in the same bed. Sometimes I’ll most likely jump one of you when it feels right, or if one of you is on an assignment while the other is home, but if there is a future for us, it’s with all of us. There is no Bryson is my boyfriend and this is our friend Bryce, no it will be these are my boyfriend’s Bryson and Bryce. Am I making myself clear?”
Holy sh*t, I was so turned the f*ck on. I’m normally the take-charge, dominate type, but seeing Shay like this, f*ck I was hard as steel. I looked at Bryson, and he was nodding, his head going up and down like a d*mn bobble head.
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“So, just so I get this straight. You want to be in a relationship with both of us, not just him, and I’m along for the ride.”
“Yes, exactly. I won’t just date Bryson, I won’t just date you and occasionally have one of you join. No, it’s all of us together, or we go our separate ways.”
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My cheeks hurt from smiling so big. She wanted me, us, together, not just some occasional threesome. My dream was coming true. I looked at Bryson, and he was f*cking ecstatic too.
“I agree,” I said. “I really f*cking agree, this is what I wanted. I want to be with you with him, us in an exclusive relationship. Just us,” I said, pointing at the three of us.
“Yes,” Shay said with a wide grin, “Just us. I don’t want anyone else but the two of you. I want what Isha has with her husbands, and Savvy has with hers. I want to be just as deliriously happy as them and James with his guys.”
“About James,” I said. She looked at me confused.
“Do you know James?”
“Well, no. But I was hiding in the bushes the other night when I broke in, and I saw how you two were. He kissed you.
Has there been anything between the two of you?” She burst into laughter.
“No. James is 100% gay. He did that to rile up his husband Rage. Since you were being a creeper, the man on the
motorcycle is one of his husbands. His other husband is Savage. They are Enforcers for the Lords of Chaos, here in
Denver.”
“Oh,” I said sheepishly.
“He likes to make them jealous. And even though Savage and Rage know, he would never step out on them, and they also
know, us women do nothing for James, they are very possessive. Scarily so. Pretty sure they’ve killed a guy for him.”
I can relate, I thought as I stared at her. I looked at Bryson and I saw the same look in his eyes that I knew would be in
mine. She had no clue what she just agreed to.
“That’s good. Because I’m pretty sure when it comes to you, I will go feral if anyone tries to take you away from me,” I
said.
“Me too,” Bryson chimed in. She smiled.
“Seriously, I find that extremely hot. You two have no idea what you’ve asked for with me. I have wanted something like
this since I was introduced to it. Watching Isha, Savvy and James with their men, I’ve become envious. I hope you both
know I won’t tolerate other women.”
“You have nothing to worry about there, Sunshine,” Bryson said. And I nodded in agreement.
“You’re it for us, Shay. I just hope you’re ready.”
“Oh, I’m ready,” she said with a dark chuckle that had my d*ck twitching.
“So, will you guys move in with me?” She asked.
“Consider it done, Pretty girl. After work tomorrow, Bryson and I will bring our stuff over. We don’t have a lot.” Bryson nodded with a goofy grin on his face.
She squealed and jumped out of her seat. She threw herself at me and I caught her. Bryson got up and came around and brought her seat closer and sat. We didn’t care if people were staring. We were all in one big bear hug. This is what I wanted. My best friend and our girl. We were really going to make this happen and I couldn’t be happier.
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